Chapter 13 Rotten Peach Mountain Five clouds and peach blossom miasma

Without waiting for Yao Kaijiang to come back to his senses, Pang Xian made a move, and the five ghosts of Xuan Ming turned into five streamers and disappeared into his sleeve, and Yao Kaijiang only thought that Pang Xian didn't want people to see his own road.

"This tribulation is thanks to the little brother! I would have been satisfied with the ability to obtain three hundred years of mana, but brother, you are really righteous enough to cope with the calamity for me. If I work for another ten years, it will be enough to pay 500 years of penance. ”

Pang Xian will not be stupid to reveal the inside story, and secretly taking advantage of the advantage is the king. But Yao Kaijiang is really enthusiastic enough, this is not ...... I'm starting to call myself a brother.

This is also the outstanding cultivation method of your sect, so that you can have this amazing achievement. ”

The red-haired ancestor's method of condensing the primordial god baby in one vein is indeed unique, killing the demon soul, and combining the natal primordial spirit, I don't know how much hard work can be left, no wonder I can dominate one side, and there are countless immortals who are powerful and evil.

"Haha! I won't be polite to you, brother, what's the use in the future, just greet me, the sky is from the north to the sea, from heaven to earth, and I will definitely go to help the sword. ”

Pang Xian pondered silently for a moment, and suddenly his heart moved, and he had a new idea.

After communicating with Yao Kaijiang and other southern barbarian snakes, Pang Xian knew that he was a little whimsical. Hugh said that the Supreme Seven Poisons, even poisons like the thousand-year-old red spider and the five-flowered demon python are difficult to find, otherwise there are so many disciples under the red-haired ancestor, and there will not be only three or five people who have achieved something.

Instead of wasting time, it is better to cultivate the three poisons in your hands with all your heart. At the beginning, the patriarch spent ten years sacrificing swords, and the hard work was indescribable.

The Five Poison Immortal Sword is based on poisonous insects and strange Gu, using poisonous insects, poisonous weeds, poisonous miasma, and poisonous saliva to help increase the ferocious and vicious nature, once it is refined into a flying sword and fighting with people, there is no need to cut off the enemy's head, slightly sweep through some micro skin, if there is no panacea to treat it, it will turn into a pool of pus and blood and die. It's really vicious.

In order to enhance the essence of the fairy sword and not be broken by the righteous flying sword and the former ancient treasures, it is necessary to feed a large amount of hardware essence and forge the insect body that is difficult to be injured by thunder and fire. Pang Xian wanted to refine a set of five poison immortal swords that surpassed the ancestors, but he had a lot of money. Ten Thousand Magic will receive the Tai Platinum Essence, Red Fire Yuan Copper, Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron, and Spirit Root Immortal Wood that are given by the immortals, and they all use the sacrificial sword technique to penetrate into the bodies of Zhu Fei and other poisonous gods, so that they can be slowly digested.

And the little brother Li Xiuyang even contributed the gourd Taiyin Moon Spirit Cold Essence that his godmother gave him, and there are so many heavenly and earthly treasures to feed the five poisons, and the quality of the sword in the future...... It's scary to think about!

However, there is a lack of a large number of poisonous miasma and poisonous insects to cultivate barbarian and other poison gods, although they are extraordinary, after all, the heat is still shallow. So he inquired to Yao Kaijiang:

"Brother Dao, I do have something here that really wants to trouble you, if you want to refine the Master Flying Sword, you need a large number of strange insects and strange Gu, poisonous miasma. I wonder if my brother might help me?"

Yao Kaijiang refined into a different kind of primordial god, his mana and supernatural powers increased greatly, and he was in a good mood, and when he heard Pang Xian's request, he immediately responded: "What kind of difficult thing is this!"

After a little muttering, he said: "Since you are going to collect the Yanlan Poison Miasma, I won't talk to you about it." In the rotten peach mountain in southern Xinjiang, there is a thousand-year-old miasma everywhere, called Wuyun peach blossom miasma, and poisonous pythons and evil insects are lurking. Even if ordinary scattered immortals don't take precautions, they will be deeply poisoned, and their lives will be difficult to protect, and only the thousand-year-old Lotus Pill refined by my master can save it. ”

"If my brother thinks it's appropriate, we can get up and go now. ”

Pang Xian smiled and said, "So I don't dare to ask for ears!"

At that moment, the two turned into two earth-shattering rainbows and broke the sky. Pang Xian's Yinjiao sword was dazzling, and from time to time it exploded a cloud of air, thunder and lightning, and the speed was extremely fast.

But compared to Pang Xian's sword speed and thunder sound, Yao Kaijiang's performance was not bad at all. Riding the wind, an illusory snake swam in the air, leaving a long white mark, fluttering like a foreign master.

Later, the two rose up and chased each other, straight like a star gallop. Although the southern frontier is vast and vast, where can it withstand the two scattered immortals to exert their magical powers.

In the distance, I only saw a continuous mountain peak, overgrown with peach trees, the mountains were steep and deep, and the vegetation was luxuriant. At this time, it is the middle of the hot summer, the scorching sun is sunny, and the peach mud of the evil swamp has evaporated, and it has become a cloud of colorful clouds and mist, shrouding the emerald peaks, like a splendid Shu brocade wrapped around a plate of jade and tender bamboo, which is very magnificent.

Pang Xian and the two pressed the light and glanced at each other, both of them admired.

There is a pavilion here, which was built by the red-haired ancestor when he was practicing the peach blossom miasma of the five clouds. Later, the magic weapon was refined and then abandoned, but he was also a cultivator, and Pang Xian didn't pay so much attention to it.

Yao Kaijiang smiled heartily: "Brother, you can take a look at the color of the thousand-year-old peach blossom poisonous miasma here, and I'll go find a few elixirs." ”

After that, the dazzling white light flickered, and the phantom of the five-flowered demon python manifested around the body, fitting a vertical, shaking his head and tail, and wandering away from heaven and earth. Everywhere they passed, the trees and weeds were low, and even the peach blossom miasma was forced to disperse, unable to condense for a long time. The demon soul primordial god he refined is really unique.

Pang Xian looked around, and saw that the peach trees in the mountains had already borne fruit, and the furry look was not pleasant. The peaches in the rotten peach mountain are not picked, and when they are ripe, they will land naturally. As the years go by, the peaches that fall from the high places accumulate more and more as the wind and rain roll to the lower places, rotting into mud over time, turning the great plain in the center of the mountain into a swamp.

The five clouds and poisonous miasma that have accumulated over thousands of years will rise vigorously from the ground at noon when the sun is extremely hot, covering an area of about hundreds of acres in size. Looking from afar, it looks like a five-colored and exquisite color pillar, dazzling and bright, ten times better than Changhong after the rain, but I don't know how many immortal practitioners have been buried.

Pang Xian had a thousand-year-old pill in his mouth, and he was not afraid of poisonous miasma. As soon as he grabbed the handle, the colorful miasma in the air was captured. Now Pang Xian is also a person with excellent eyesight, and the poisonous miasma naturally created by this heaven and earth is even more precious than those poisonous herbs and elixirs planted in Lianping Mountain.

I thought I had come to the right place this time, and I was silently thinking about how to deal with these miasma. It's a pity that he doesn't have a way to refine the magic weapon of the poisonous miasma, the red-haired ancestor's five-cloud peach blossom miasma is famous, and the future and Emei group of immortals will fight the method, which will make those arrogant juniors suffer a lot, and finally have to go to the North Pole to ask the trapped ancestor for the elixir.

Time passed unconsciously, and in the blink of an eye, it was already sunset. Pang Xian was ruthless in his heart, when the ancestor lived in Maoshan Mountain, practiced the fairy sword hard, and simply followed suit himself, cultivating the three poisonous gods of Xingwu, Mandu and Zhu Fei here. Anyway, there is a Five Elements Returning Yuan Array, and it is the same wherever you cultivate.

At that moment, he lit a yin phosphorus talisman, silently prayed what he thought in his heart, and transmitted a message to Lianping Mountain. Yinshu has already broken through the barrier half a year ago, and initially condensed the Seven Saints of the Lost Heaven, and the magic power has greatly advanced, but there is a tendency to chase after and surpass Pang Xian.

At this time, the poisonous miasma in front of me is like a milk swallow returning to its nest, the stream returns to the river, and it is not in the quagmire and swamp, and the world is clear.

"Whoa!"

The heat wave rolled, the peach forest swayed with the wind, and Yao Kaijiang came back with the demon snake Yuanshen.